Y/N's pov
This torture continued for days. He used to come in, at times drunk and beat me till i couldnt comprehend anymore. Till i was black and blue. But he did't rape me, and used to feed me once a day. And u know what hurts?my own father doesnt care for me. He lied to me. I need him and he is not there. I cried as i sat in one corner. I want this nightmare to just end. I'm done. Why doesnt death like me?i was thinking all of this till i heard the door open and a female figure standing with a male figure following
Jason's pov
Sitting on the couch after i just beat y/n up,drinking my stress away. "Why wont she just tell me?" I screamed as i crashed the glass in my hand. "Maybe because she is right, maybe because your ass jump onto conclusions way too much" ryan said as he walked in. "Check this out" he said placing the laptop on the coffee table. "Y/N is richard's step daughter not his real". " WHAT?DUMBASS. WHY DIDNT U DO A BETTER RESEARCH AT FIRST TIME?I TORTURED HER FOR NOTHING?!!!" "Dont u get all over me. We all know collecting info takes atleast a week but u couldnt wait did u? Nah mr mcann has to go his way. Well u just beat her right nothing else so no biggie" "NO YA DIPSHIT I FUCKING RAPED HER" i said tugging on my hair hard. I cursed in desperation. While ryan eyed me suspiciously. " Dude" he said. Shaking his head in disapproval. "U have alot of ass apologizing to do jass" he clicked his tongue. "I thought u were better than this jason. None of our man do that shit" and he walked away. "I thought shd would spit all the info out" i said lowly to myself. Frustration took over me as i swung at everything, sending flying and crashing everything. Maybe she wasnt lying i fucked up big time.
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TWISTED SANITY
FanficJASON MCANN, the name everyone fears. Anyone would think twice before crossing his path. Always shaking in their boots if they God forbid hear him call their name, YOU KNOW ITS TROUBLE. But no one ever bothered hearing out his story. He has let...
